Chapter 440

"What do you think of Chu Lingfeng, the head of the Chinese delegation? I heard that he seems to be about your age In the teahouse, an old man in a gray traditional high dress sits on the bare wooden floor, holding a stack of Koguryo newspapers just released today.

"A terrible enemy." Li Haoming filled his grandfather's cup with tea and said, "when I first met, I thought I was a terrible enemy. Now, I'm more sure of this idea."

"The first time I saw him, I thought we were very similar." Holding the cup, Li Haoming recalled the scene when he and Chu Lingfeng met for the first time“ He is very modest, clean eyes, low-key, but what he said and did proved that it was just his illusion. There is a sheep on the surface and a tiger in the heart. He's a very proud man at heart. As proud as I am. "

"Well. Do you have the confidence to beat him? If you don't have confidence, I will help you. " The old man threw the newspaper in his hand on the tea table and drank it with a cup in his hand. He did not look at Li Haoming's facial expression at this time.

"Grandfather, do you want to do it yourself?"

"I thought about it. After all, he came to challenge me. " Said the old man“ But if my grandson can take on the responsibility. Well, I'll be very pleased. "

"Grandfather, leave it to me." Li Haoming said confidently“ This is just the beginning. I'm not going to keep him going. After all, it's too early to talk about the outcome. "

"All right. Since you said that. " The old man held the cup flat in front of his nose and said in a serious tone: "please, Haoming. I'll ask you for the fate of Gao Yi."

A group of young men squat in the shade of trees, waiting patiently for something.

Their foreheads are tied with Gaogouli Taiji banner cloth, and their hands are holding baseball bats and other weapons. Their eyes are anxiously looking at a small villa not far ahead.

"Come out?" Asked a man with a short shave.

"Brother Hao, not yet. But I did see them go in

"Good. We'll wait. " Short inch man said“ Everyone put out their cigarette ends. Don't let them smell anything. "

"No? So far away, are they all dog noses? Can't a dog smell the smoke so far? " A young boy with long hair grumbled discontentedly that a cigarette was burning on his hand.

"Shut up. I said, "if I let you die, you will die." Short inch impatient said“ When is your turn to talk? No big, no small. "

Although the boy with long hair was not happy, he was obedient and put out his cigarette butt under the glare of other people.

After a while, a group of men in black robes came out of the small villa.

This group of people, is precisely by Chu Lingfeng sent out one of the four great masters of Zheng Gongming led by the divine doctor.

"Our whereabouts have attracted the attention of Koguryo media. Do you want to continue to challenge us?" A middle-aged man with a straight face asked Zheng Gongming in a voice.

Around them, there are people stalking them. Some of them gathered in groups to take pictures of them from afar.

Zheng Gongming took out the list with many names from his pocket, counted it, and said, "there are nine in all. That is to say, we have defeated nine Koguryo masters. However, I think Lao Jiang and Lao Wang have more opponents to defeat. I can't lose to the four great masters. "

With that, Zheng Gongming laughed, took out a list from his pocket and said, "let's go, let's find the next target."

All of a sudden, a group of men with national flag printed on their heads and baseball caps in their hands came out of the woods, just in front of them.

The head of the short inch man holding a baseball bat, a face wrung with high language roar: "for Koguryo medicine! Give them a good beating

"Damn chinese! Let's go

The translator who followed Zheng Gongming finally responded and yelled at them, "run

The baseball bat in the short inch man's hand is raised high, and then a bat hits the translator's neck.

Then the translator fell to the ground and fainted.

"Chase The short inch man pointed to the direction of the crowd's escape with his bat and yelled.

Zheng Gongming's first reaction was to run away. He didn't care about these impulsive young people. After all, it's better to communicate with the Koguryo authorities.

It was only after two steps that he remembered the young translator. Just now, he vaguely saw that the translator was trying to stop those violent young people.

If those violent youths lose their senses completely, then translation is quite dangerous.

He turned around and saw the translation lying on the ground.

On the concrete floor, there are also bright red blood stains, which are spreading constantly. In a hurry, Zheng Gongming didn't see it too clearly. He thought the translator had been killed.

Zheng Gongming was originally a man who attached great importance to feelings. What's more, at this time, when his compatriots were beaten in a foreign land where people were not familiar with the land, how could they be indifferent?

a man away from his native place is worthless. It is also because in a foreign country, the inner anger is particularly strong.

"Zheng Shuang, call the doorman!" Zheng Gongming says to his grandson Zheng Shuang, who runs in the front.

Zheng Gongming finished, looked at the crowd and said, "if you don't know how to retreat, others will follow me!"

Zheng Gongming himself knew kung fu, and with Chu Lingfeng, he had already broken through the master's realm. Although he didn't have much practical experience, he was a real master.

"Go to hell. Chinese dog. " Short inch man didn't expect that these Chinese people would dare to turn around to fight back. He swung the stick high and smashed Zheng Gongming's head.

The stick was raised in the air, but there was no way to drop it, because after Zheng Gongming stepped forward, his hand was already on the handle of the baseball bat.

Two people force each other, one up force, one up force, suddenly became a stalemate.

Another Koguryo youth thought he had seized the opportunity, went around half a circle and ran to Zheng Gongming's side, then hit him in the back with a stick.

But Zheng Gongming seemed to have eyes behind him. He kicked it back and kicked it away.

In this short period of time, the other members of the divine doctor sect also turned around. One by one, their faces were angry and fierce, and they rushed to the young people with sticks.